mother of an adult son

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Me: We're both mischievous little girls and mothers of grown sons, haha! This topic led us to discuss whether we'd ever had lesbian experiences. I told Donna I'd never been in a romantic relationship with a woman, but I had fantasized about it (yes, after meeting Donna, I sometimes imagined being with her while masturbating). Donna admitted that she'd had some ambiguous relationships with two girls in college, but hadn't had a girlfriend since graduation. She blushed as she spoke, telling me she'd thought of me while masturbating. Later, we steered the conversation back to her recent teasing of her son. Donna told me that these past few nights she'd "forgot" to close her bedroom door and deliberately kicked off the covers, exposing her naked body. Donna: My excited little dog has come to peep at me at least five times, and it seems he sneaked to my door twice more when I went to the bathroom in the early morning. While he was peeping, my fingers were inside my vagina, pretending to be fast asleep. As she spoke, Donna moved closer to the camera, her face almost filling the entire screen. Donna: Carmen, you know what? What I never expected was that the last time he peeked at me from my doorway, he was masturbating. Xiao En's thing is so big! He masturbated for about 15 minutes, and when he ejaculated, I really wanted to run off the bed, take his penis in my mouth, and suck and swallow his vibrant semen! Me: Oh my god! You're so lewd, Donna? What happened after that? Donna: I was so lewd. I was trembling with excitement, but I didn't dare let him see, so I tried my best to control myself. After he left my bedroom door, I masturbated vigorously, having three orgasms before finally stopping. Then, I covered myself with the blanket and quickly fell asleep. Listening to her recount such a thrilling experience, I couldn't help but moan. I leaned back in my chair and reached into my underwear to caress my already very wet vulva. Donna must have seen what I was doing; she licked her lips and smiled at the camera. When I realized I was masturbating in front of the camera, I quickly and somewhat embarrassedly pulled my hand away. Donna: "Hey, don't stop, darling. Masturbation is normal when we're talking about these lewd things. I won't mind you doing it, come on, let's do it together!" With that, she leaned back, and I saw her spread her long legs and place them on the armrests of the chair, her crotch facing the camera. I saw she was wearing a narrow-crotch lace panty, the crotch already soaked with her own fluids. Donna smiled and reached into her panty, shamelessly rubbing her vulva under my gaze. Donna: "Come on, tell me how you've been teasing your little Han lately, I'll touch myself while I listen." Me: "Oh...you'll love it, Donna." Last night, when I came out of the bathroom after showering, I was only wearing a silk robe, and I deliberately tied the belt loosely, letting the front of the robe open as I walked, vaguely revealing my breasts and vulva. Originally, I planned to pretend the belt was loose when I saw Xiao Han, exposing my body to him, but he wasn't in the living room when I came out. So, I ran to his bedroom and saw him watching the cartoon "Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck." You know, I really like that American humor show too, so I sat down next to him and watched it with him. You know what, Donna? I quickly noticed Xiao Han secretly watching me, so I pretended to casually shift my body, letting the robe open a little more. Haha… you know what? From my sitting position and angle, Xiao Han could completely see my exposed vulva! Donna: Oh, you slut, I love you to death! Me: At first, I only noticed one of my nipples was exposed, and I didn't realize he was peeping at my vulva. When I realized where his gaze was fixed, I immediately became incredibly wet, and my vagina started to twitch. I pretended to be engrossed in the exciting plot of the movie and didn't notice him peeping, continuing to "inadvertently" expose myself. Oh, Donna, I was so excited, my nipples were erect, and my lower body was soaking wet. I'm sure my son saw even my open labia, and maybe even the pink flesh inside my vagina! In the video, Donna was vigorously rubbing her underwear with one hand, while her other hand was gripping her left breast tightly. For some reason, sometimes when I was talking or typing, she would disappear from the camera's view for a moment. Seeing me watching her, Donna stopped talking and typing, just playing with her body for a long time. Finally, she spoke. Donna: How did it end? What happened next? Tell me the details, my good woman! Me: We were watching cartoons together for about 40 minutes, and Xiao Han secretly watched me for a full half hour. Later, I was so excited, so itchy, and so wet that I reached orgasm without touching my own body. I think Xiao Han must have been very excited too; he couldn't hold back any longer and told me he didn't want to watch the movie anymore and wanted to sleep. After saying that, he ran to the bathroom with his hard little penis in his pants. I also took the opportunity to quickly run back to my bedroom, lay on the bed, spread my legs, and vigorously rubbed the hot, throbbing flesh between my legs. Such a conversation is enough to drive the women on both sides of the screen crazy. We were facing the camera, imagining the scene of the mother on the other end of the internet cable teasing her son, and frantically masturbating. The moans of the two of us were transmitted to each other's ears through the earpiece, and the lewd and crazy expressions of the two of us were transmitted to each other's eyes through the video pin, stimulating every nerve in each other's bodies. After the orgasm, I licked the semen off my fingers in front of the camera, enjoying the way Donna stared at me with wide eyes. Me: Isn't this a bit too lewd? I've never been so unrestrained in front of anyone before. Donna: It is too lewd. I wonder how long our son can endure it. To be honest, seeing you so lewd, even I, as a woman, can't stand it. Hearing her say that, my face immediately burned like fire, and my heart pounded wildly. I never thought things would develop to this point. Me: I know, I know. I feel the same way about you. We're both crazy. Do you think we have the courage to continue playing this game? Donna: Whether we have the courage or not, I think we have no other choice. I don't want to give up, do you? Me: I don't want to either. We chatted for a while longer, and it was already very late. We both knew we should rest because we had to work tomorrow. But at this point, we both felt a little reluctant to part, and neither of us wanted to say goodbye first. Finally, I knew I had to log off, so I could only say goodbye to her first. Me: I'm going to sleep now, it's time to say goodbye, Donna. Sleep well, my good woman, see you tomorrow, Donna, I love you! Donna's face held a hint of sorrow. She gazed at me for a long time, her eyes filled with love and reluctance. Donna: Okay, Carmen, I love you too. Goodnight, darling! We blew each other kisses and then logged off. My body trembled as I shut down the computer, my excitement still lingering. I never imagined I would feel this way. I never imagined I could discuss such intimate and lewd topics with a complete stranger, even talking about having sex with my own son. In one sense, my thoughts seemed to have spiraled out of control, but in another, this conversation filled me with energy, giving my life a new purpose and drive. Although I didn't know what the future held, I was eager to try and explore. For the next few weeks, Donna and I spent almost every night video chatting online, exchanging our adventurous games of teasing our son. As the weather warms up, I can finally wear a light, shorter nightgown, but I still envy Donna living in the South, where the climate is warmer, more pleasant, and more suitable for playing with exposure. One day, I went to the store again and bought myself a few bikini-style underwear and swimsuits. When I got home, I put them on and deliberately struck various poses in front of my son, pretending to want his opinion on whether the clothes suited me. Little Han sat happily on the sofa in the living room, watching me change into tight-fitting clothes as I walked out of the bedroom, then staring intently at my half-naked body. Although I couldn't figure out which outfit Little Han preferred, I had followed Donna's advice and deliberately bought clothes a size smaller than me, so my breasts and buttocks were almost completely exposed. Finally, I changed into the black bikini I had carefully chosen (my nipples and vulva were almost completely exposed), twirled around in front of Xiao Han twice, and asked him, "Do you think this is too small for me? Maybe I should go to the store and exchange it for a larger size, right?" Xiao Han quickly replied in an exaggerated and eager voice, "No, no, Mom, I think this is the best for you! You look very...sexy in this."My son calling me sexy made me blush, but I still ran over, bent down in front of him, kissed him on the forehead, and whispered, "Thank you, my darling! Every woman loves to hear a handsome man compliment her like that!" I was sure that this pose would allow him to see my breasts completely. I had initially thought the black bikini was Han's favorite, but when I changed into a red bikini made of three smaller pieces of fabric, he showed even more surprise and delight. On those three red pieces of fabric were printed some lewd English words, such as "fuck," "bitch," and "slut." Of course, I recognized those words; I bought the swimsuit precisely because of its lewd atmosphere. The red fabric and lewd words enveloped my fair skin and sexy figure in a decadent atmosphere. The small piece of fabric only covered my nipples and mons pubis, leaving my entire breasts, part of my pubic hair, and labia exposed. A strip of fabric the thickness of a little finger barely covered my anus, leaving my two full, round buttocks completely exposed. "Oh, oh, Mom... there are swimsuits like this!" Xiao Han gasped. "I wouldn't let you go to the pool in a swimsuit like this." I struck a lewd pose and asked him, "Why, my dear son? Didn't you say I look sexy like this?" Xiao Han nodded vigorously. "Yes, Mom, you look so sexy like this. But I think if you go out in this, the police will definitely arrest you. They'll say you're deliberately disturbing public order. And... maybe some man won't be able to resist... and rape you." His eyes were filled with desire, and his hands gripped the sofa cushions tightly. I knew I was playing with fire, that such an excessive act might have unexpected consequences, but at that moment my mind was filled with a frenzied lust, and I could no longer control my behavior. I really wished my son would pounce on me and "rape" me right now. I turned around, spread my legs, bent over, and braced myself on the floor with my hands, my buttocks sticking up high in front of him. I looked down between my legs and knew that my nipples, buttocks, and half-covered vulva were exposed to him; I could feel my swollen labia peeking out from the crotch strip. Because I was bent over and looking down, my voice was a little muffled, "Okay, then I'll only wear this outfit at home, and only you will see me in this outfit. It'll be our little secret." As I spoke, I wiggled my raised buttocks. Xiao Han's face turned bright red; he trembled all over, panting heavily, a large bulge in his crotch, and damp stains on his dark blue jeans. I suddenly realized he had already ejaculated in his pants, and my face instantly burned. My crotch also became incredibly hot, and vaginal fluid flowed continuously from deep within my body, dripping down my bare thighs onto the floor. Oh, not only did I orgasm, but I also aroused my son in front of me! Sure enough, as I slowly straightened up, I could see more clearly that the front of his jeans was soaked. I really wanted to pounce on him, forcefully pull down his pants, and lick the thick fluid off his stomach and between his legs, but I did my best to control my emotions because I was terrified that my incestuous relationship with my son would be condemned by traditional moral values. I turned around, walked up to him, winked at him, and said, "Okay, do you think I look good in this outfit, my good son? Thank you for your praise." After saying that, I quickly ran back to my bedroom. The moment I entered the room, I turned back to look at my son again and saw my lovely son sitting there motionless like a frightened little puppy. “You’re so good, you know how to please an old woman.” I added. Xiao Han sighed and murmured, “You’re not an old woman, Mom.” Then, before I closed the bedroom door, he shouted, “I love you, Mom!” Mother and son’s bold sexual game—Part 1 (5) Oh, my son’s words made my legs go weak. After closing the bedroom door, I immediately collapsed onto the floor in front of the bed. Another wave of sexual climax hit me. I quickly covered my mouth with my right hand, afraid that my screams and moans would be heard by my son outside the door. My left hand quickly rubbed my swollen clitoris, bringing the pleasure of sexual desire to its peak. I don’t know how long I lay on the floor. I just felt one orgasm after another, which took me into my sleep. Even in my dream, I was still showing my lewd body to my son. My thoughts continued to be impacted by the pleasure of incest. That night, I excitedly recounted to Donna in detail how I had teased Xiao Han half-naked during the day, during which we both masturbated in front of the camera using a vibrator. My sex toy was something I'd ordered online from an adult store after I bought a bikini last time, encouraged by Donna. That thick, electric vibrator looked just like a black man's huge penis! Me: Oh, Donna, I don't know how much longer I can hold out. I really want to have sex with my son. I've been thinking about it these past few days, even dreaming about having sex with him. Donna: I understand, my darling, I understand how you feel. Me too. I think about it every day, about how one day I'll be on top of my son, Xiao En, and have sex with him like crazy, until we die. I really hope that when he sees my half-naked body, he can't resist grabbing me, pinning me to the ground, and ravaging me wildly! Me: Yeah, yeah! Looking at the way my son stares at me, I know he also wants to have sex with his mom. In his eyes, we were probably just lustful wild animals. I reckon he could see the same look in my eyes. Donna: Do you remember? One time when we were having sex, you asked me, "If you had the chance, would you really make love to your son?" Remember? Me: Yes, you asked me the same question. Of course I remember. Donna: I think we've created that opportunity now, Carmen. I feel like we can't turn back now, our chance is right in front of us. Through the camera, Donna and I gazed into each other's eyes, motionless and silent, just staring at each other for a long time. Although we were far apart, I could still deeply feel her needs, her desires, and the same needs and desires I had within myself. Finally, I spoke. Me: Are you really going to make love to our son? Donna: Yes, my darling, really! Another long silence. Another long gaze. This decision was so shocking! I simply couldn't believe I would do such a thing. But the long-suppressed thoughts finally came out, and I felt incredibly relieved. Facing the camera, I burst into laughter. On the other end, Donna smiled back at me. Donna: We're such a slutty pair of moms, don't you think? Me: Not just slutty, but utterly shameless fucking moms! The question now is, what should we do? Donna: I don't know either. I think we should act immediately, go to our sons' room, ride them, and suck their big dicks into our cunts so they won't even have time to refuse, haha… Me: Oh, maybe. But I still have a strange thought, which is to share the moments I make love with our son with you. Donna: Oh, so what should we do? Me: I have an idea, but I need to think about it some more. Tomorrow is Friday, can you leave Xiao En at home tomorrow night? Donna: Haha, of course! He's really obsessed with his mom's sexy body right now. Me: That's good. "It's settled then. We'll leave our sons at home, and then... Oh, let's create an exciting night together. Shall we meet online tomorrow night at 8 pm?" Donna: "Sure, but I still don't understand what you're thinking, you slut?" Me: "A really fun and lewd game. But I need to think about it carefully. Tomorrow night, you'll try to keep Xiao En in a state of sexual arousal, and I'll also tease my son Xiao Han properly. Then, we'll connect online, and I'll tell you my plan then." Donna wanted to continue chatting, but I insisted on logging off because I wanted to plan my strategy further. After saying "Goodnight" and "I love you" to each other, we logged off. I wanted to go to sleep quickly, but the plan in my mind kept me tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I believed this plan would definitely succeed. Judging from the current progress of the sexual teasing game, seducing my son into bed shouldn't be too difficult. The next day, work was quite busy, and I didn't have a little free time until 4 pm. I took a short leave from work because Xiao Han said they were having a basketball game that afternoon and wanted me to come watch. At school, I sat with some other parents on the sidelines, cheering for our children. Watching them play so energetically filled me with a sense of happiness and pride. Xiao Han was the team's star player, and his perfect performance led his team to victory.I was overjoyed and kept standing up to wave to my son and cheer them on. Xiao Han waved excitedly at me, his face beaming with pride. At that moment, I noticed the children on the court and the students watching the game all turning their attention to me. They must be envious of Xiao Han having such a beautiful and sexy mother, right? Thinking about this, my lower body immediately became wet. By the end of the game, I could feel my vulva and inner thighs were soaked with my own fluids. The final whistle blew, and Xiao Han's team won by 23 points. My son ran to me quickly and hugged me tightly. "Mom, we won!" His strong arms held me tightly, and he lifted me up and spun me around the court. "I saw you stand up and cheer us on!" he said, laughing. I laughed too, feeling his firm chest pressing against my breasts. After letting go, he asked if I agreed to let him and his classmates go eat pizza to celebrate the victory, and I replied that of course, no problem. Then, I gave him 100 yuan and said, "Go have fun with your classmates. But I hope you come home early tonight, no later than..." I glanced at my watch; it was almost 6 pm. Donna and I had arranged to meet online at 10 pm. "No later than 9:30 pm!" Xiao Han seemed a little unhappy, but before he could say anything, I grabbed his hand, looked him straight in the eyes, and said, "I want you to come home early, son. I miss you a lot when you're not home, and I don't know when I'll need you, do you understand?" Xiao Han's face turned bright red, and he swallowed hard before saying, "I know, I'll be home by 9 pm, Mom." Watching Xiao Han and his classmates leave, I felt my son was growing taller and taller. I waved to their departing figures, feeling incredibly sweet inside. I hoped he would come home soon; I had more important things waiting for him to do. Back home, since I didn't have to cook dinner for my son, I spent a long, leisurely shower, trimmed my pubic hair, shaved my armpits, and sprayed perfume on my private parts. After all that, my feminine scent emanated from my genitals, stimulating my sensitive nerves. Although I appeared calm on the surface, every cell in my body and inside me was excited for the upcoming night. Just thinking about my son's hug made my vulva involuntarily wet. What should I wear? After rejecting several options, I decided on a cool tank top with straps and a bikini-style thong with a pattern on the front. Standing in front of the mirror, I carefully examined myself to see how it looked. Hmm, not bad. My recent exercise routine has paid off; my abdomen is firm and flat, with little excess fat, looking quite sexy. Turning around, I saw my buttocks tightly encased in the thong, full and elastic. Turning around, I saw my breasts, hidden beneath my bra-less tank top, tantalizingly visible, their heaving curves a sight to behold. Looking at my alluring reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. After these past few weeks of conversations with Donna and our enthusiastic "teasing" of my son through sexual games, I felt increasingly aroused. Looking at my revealing clothes, I smiled to myself, thinking, "I'm still sexy after all!" Putting aside everything else, the fact that my son praised me and that I could make him ejaculate involuntarily proved I was still very attractive. This thought greatly boosted my confidence and fueled my desire for intense sexual pleasure. These days, many women lose confidence in their attractiveness and the courage to pursue a fulfilling sex life when the first wrinkles appear at the corners of their eyes. I'm a 41-year-old mother; my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, and I can't compare to those young, beautiful actresses and models, but I am still a sexy and beautiful woman! Lost in my self-pity and wild thoughts, my son returned home at 9:20 PM. When he walked in, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son was so tall and handsome, a fully grown man. He had showered in the school bathroom after the competition and changed into a pink t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa, admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance. We sat together and chatted comfortably, without touching on any erotic topics, and I didn't make any provocative moves. We talked about the competition, his school, and various school activities. He also asked about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. But even this ordinary conversation stirred up waves of emotion within me. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body, and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the feminine scent emanating from my body, and I thought Xiao Han must have smelled it too. I noticed a small tent had already formed in the front of his pants; his physical reaction was obvious. We continued our aimless chatter, eventually discussing how to relax over the weekend—whether to go to the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already 9:50, I stood up and stretched, inadvertently pulling up the hem of my tank top, exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew that when I stood up, Xiao Han would definitely see the wet patch on the crotch of my underwear; in that area, the light blue fabric had turned dark blue. “I need to play on the computer for a bit, Xiao Han,” I said, glancing at my son and noticing his gaze fixed on my crotch. “I want to chat with my online friend, your Aunt Donna, for a while, then I’ll go to bed early.” “Okay, Mom,” Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. “Then I’ll watch the NBA replay on TV; the Mavericks are playing the Spurs today.” I leaned down and kissed his forehead. “Okay, go ahead and watch, don’t stay up too late. I’ll come back to check on you before I go to bed.” I smiled, stroking his cheek, and said, “I love you, Xiao Han, you’re such a good son!” After saying that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks. In the bedroom, I turned on the computer, logged onto the internet, and my fingers trembled as I entered my MSN password, making a mistake twice. My heart raced even more. Finally, I logged in and saw that Donna was already online waiting for me. I turned on my webcam and finally saw my intimate partner, who shared my incestuous desires, once again. She seemed a little nervous, her pretty face furrowed, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her small nose. She wore a low-cut shirt, completely exposing the upper part of her breasts to the public eye. Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals. Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely speak. Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read my mind, Donna knew what I was thinking before I even opened my mouth. Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Make love to our son? Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. Where's Xiao En? Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han? Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday? Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and a knowing look, as she listened to my detailed plan. Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna? Donna: Of course! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now? Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin! With that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Han, can you come over here for a second?"Xiao Han seemed a little unhappy, but before he could say anything, I grabbed his hand, looked him straight in the eye, and said, "I want you to come home early, son. I miss you terribly when you're not home, and I don't know when I'll need you, you understand?" Xiao Han's face flushed red, and he swallowed hard before saying, "I know, I'll be home by 9 pm, Mom." Watching Xiao Han and his classmates walk away, I felt my son was growing taller and taller. I waved to their departing figures, feeling incredibly sweet inside. I hoped he would come home soon; I had more important things waiting for him. After getting home, since I didn't have to cook dinner for my son, I spent a long time leisurely taking a shower, trimming my pubic hair, shaving my armpits, and spraying some perfume on my private parts. After all that, my feminine scent emanated from my private parts, stimulating my sensitive nerves. Although I appeared calm on the surface, every cell in my body and heart was excited for the approaching night. The thought of my son's hug earlier made my vagina uncontrollably wet. What should I wear? After rejecting several options, I decided on a light, strappy tank top and a bikini-style thong with a pattern on the front. Standing in front of the mirror, I carefully examined myself to see how it looked. Hmm, not bad. My recent workouts have paid off; my stomach is firm and flat, with little excess fat, making me look quite sexy. Turning around, I saw my buttocks tightly encased in the thong, full and elastic. Turning back again, I saw my breasts, without a bra, hidden in the tank top, tantalizingly visible, heaving. Looking at my alluring reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. After these past few weeks of conversations with Donna and enthusiastically "teasing" my son with sexual games, I felt increasingly aroused. Looking at my very revealing clothes, I smiled to myself, thinking, "I'm actually quite sexy after all!" Putting everything else aside, the fact that I can earn my son's praise and make him ejaculate uncontrollably proves that I'm still very attractive. This thought greatly boosted my confidence and fueled my desire for intense sexual pleasure. Nowadays, many women lose confidence in their attractiveness and the courage to pursue a fulfilling sex life when the first wrinkles appear at the corners of their eyes. I'm a 41-year-old mother, and my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, certainly not comparable to those young and beautiful actresses and models, but I'm still a sexy and beautiful woman! Lost in my self-pity and daydreams, my son returned home at 9:20 PM. When he walked in, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son is so tall and handsome, a complete adult man. He had showered in the school bathroom after the competition and changed into a peach-colored t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa, admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance. We sat together chatting comfortably, avoiding any sexual topics, and I made no provocative moves. We talked about the game we'd just played, his school, and various school activities. He also inquired about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. But even this ordinary chat stirred up waves of emotion within me. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body, and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the feminine scent emanating from my own body, and I think Xiao Han could too. I noticed a tent had formed in the front of his pants; his physical reaction was unmistakable. We continued our aimless chatter, eventually discussing how to relax over the weekend—whether to go to the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already 9:50, I stood up and stretched, inadvertently pulling up the hem of my tank top, exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew in my heart that when I stood up, Xiao Han would definitely see the wet stain on the crotch of my underwear, where the light blue fabric had turned dark blue. "I have to play on the computer for a while, Xiao Han," I said, glancing at my son and seeing his eyes fixed on my crotch. "I want to chat with my online friend, your Aunt Donna, for a bit, and then go to bed early." "Okay, Mom," Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. "Then I'll watch the NBA replay on TV. The Mavericks are playing the Spurs today." I leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Okay, you watch first, but don't stay up too late. I'll come back to check on you before I go to bed." I smiled, stroking his cheek, and said, "I love you, Xiao Han, you're such a good son!" After saying that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks. In the bedroom, I turned on the computer, logged onto the internet, and when I entered my MSN password, my fingers trembled, and I entered it wrong twice. My heart pounded even more. After finally logging in, I saw Donna was already online waiting for me. Turning on my webcam, I finally saw my intimate partner, with whom I shared this incestuous desire, again. She seemed a little nervous, her beautiful face furrowed, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her small nose. She was wearing a low-cut shirt, her upper breasts completely exposed. Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals. Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely speak. Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read my mind, Donna knew what I wanted to say before I even opened my mouth. Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Have sex with our son? Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. What about Xiao En? Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han? Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday? Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and flirtatious expression, as I explained my plan in detail. Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna? Donna: Of course! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now? Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin! After saying that, I turned around and shouted towards the door, "Han, can you come over for a second?"Xiao Han seemed a little unhappy, but before he could say anything, I grabbed his hand, looked him straight in the eye, and said, "I want you to come home early, son. I miss you terribly when you're not home, and I don't know when I'll need you, you understand?" Xiao Han's face flushed red, and he swallowed hard before saying, "I know, I'll be home by 9 pm, Mom." Watching Xiao Han and his classmates walk away, I felt my son was growing taller and taller. I waved to their departing figures, feeling incredibly sweet inside. I hoped he would come home soon; I had more important things waiting for him. After getting home, since I didn't have to cook dinner for my son, I spent a long time leisurely taking a shower, trimming my pubic hair, shaving my armpits, and spraying some perfume on my private parts. After all that, my feminine scent emanated from my private parts, stimulating my sensitive nerves. Although I appeared calm on the surface, every cell in my body and heart was excited for the approaching night. The thought of my son's hug earlier made my vagina uncontrollably wet. What should I wear? After rejecting several options, I decided on a light, strappy tank top and a bikini-style thong with a pattern on the front. Standing in front of the mirror, I carefully examined myself to see how it looked. Hmm, not bad. My recent workouts have paid off; my stomach is firm and flat, with little excess fat, making me look quite sexy. Turning around, I saw my buttocks tightly encased in the thong, full and elastic. Turning back again, I saw my breasts, without a bra, hidden in the tank top, tantalizingly visible, heaving. Looking at my alluring reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. After these past few weeks of conversations with Donna and enthusiastically "teasing" my son with sexual games, I felt increasingly aroused. Looking at my very revealing clothes, I smiled to myself, thinking, "I'm actually quite sexy after all!" Putting everything else aside, the fact that I can earn my son's praise and make him ejaculate uncontrollably proves that I'm still very attractive. This thought greatly boosted my confidence and fueled my desire for intense sexual pleasure. Nowadays, many women lose confidence in their attractiveness and the courage to pursue a fulfilling sex life when the first wrinkles appear at the corners of their eyes. I'm a 41-year-old mother, and my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, certainly not comparable to those young and beautiful actresses and models, but I'm still a sexy and beautiful woman! Lost in my self-pity and daydreams, my son returned home at 9:20 PM. When he walked in, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son is so tall and handsome, a complete adult man. He had showered in the school bathroom after the competition and changed into a peach-colored t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa, admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance. We sat together chatting comfortably, avoiding any sexual topics, and I made no provocative moves. We talked about the game we'd just played, his school, and various school activities. He also inquired about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. But even this ordinary chat stirred up waves of emotion within me. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body, and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the feminine scent emanating from my own body, and I think Xiao Han could too. I noticed a tent had formed in the front of his pants; his physical reaction was unmistakable. We continued our aimless chatter, eventually discussing how to relax over the weekend—whether to go to the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already 9:50, I stood up and stretched, inadvertently pulling up the hem of my tank top, exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew in my heart that when I stood up, Xiao Han would definitely see the wet stain on the crotch of my underwear, where the light blue fabric had turned dark blue. "I have to play on the computer for a while, Xiao Han," I said, glancing at my son and seeing his eyes fixed on my crotch. "I want to chat with my online friend, your Aunt Donna, for a bit, and then go to bed early." "Okay, Mom," Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. "Then I'll watch the NBA replay on TV. The Mavericks are playing the Spurs today." I leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Okay, you watch first, but don't stay up too late. I'll come back to check on you before I go to bed." I smiled, stroking his cheek, and said, "I love you, Xiao Han, you're such a good son!" After saying that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks. In the bedroom, I turned on the computer, logged onto the internet, and when I entered my MSN password, my fingers trembled, and I entered it wrong twice. My heart pounded even more. After finally logging in, I saw Donna was already online waiting for me. Turning on my webcam, I finally saw my intimate partner, with whom I shared this incestuous desire, again. She seemed a little nervous, her beautiful face furrowed, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her small nose. She was wearing a low-cut shirt, her upper breasts completely exposed. Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals. Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely speak. Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read my mind, Donna knew what I wanted to say before I even opened my mouth. Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Have sex with our son? Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. What about Xiao En? Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han? Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday? Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and flirtatious expression, as I explained my plan in detail. Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna? Donna: Of course! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now? Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin! After saying that, I turned around and shouted towards the door, "Han, can you come over for a second?"Now, many women lose confidence in their attractiveness and the courage to pursue a fulfilling sex life the moment the first wrinkles appear at the corners of their eyes. I'm a 41-year-old mother, and my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, certainly not comparable to those young and beautiful actresses and models. However, I am still a sexy and beautiful woman! Lost in my self-pity and daydreams, my son came home at 9:20 PM. When he entered the house, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son is so tall and handsome, a fully grown man. He had already showered in the school bathroom after the competition and changed into a pink t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa, admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance. We sat together and chatted comfortably, without discussing any sexual topics, and I didn't make any provocative moves. We talked about the competition, his school, and various school activities. He also asked about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. Even on such an ordinary day, my heart was stirred with waves of emotion. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body, and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the scent of my own body emanating from my desire, and I was sure Xiao Han could too. I saw that his pants were already bulging, his physical reaction was unmistakable. We continued our aimless chatter, eventually discussing how to relax over the weekend—whether to go to the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already 9:50, I stood up and stretched, inadvertently pulling up the hem of my tank top, exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew that when I stood up, Xiao Han would definitely see the wet patch on the crotch of my underwear, where the light blue fabric had turned dark blue. “I need to play on the computer for a bit, Xiao Han,” I said, glancing at my son and noticing his gaze fixed on my crotch. “I want to chat with my online friend, your Aunt Donna, for a while, then I’ll go to bed early.” “Okay, Mom,” Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. “Then I’ll watch the NBA replay on TV; the Mavericks are playing the Spurs today.” I leaned down and kissed his forehead. “Okay, go ahead and watch, don’t stay up too late. I’ll come back to check on you before I go to bed.” I smiled, stroking his cheek, and said, “I love you, Xiao Han, you’re such a good son!” After saying that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks. In the bedroom, I turned on the computer, logged onto the internet, and my fingers trembled as I entered my MSN password, making a mistake twice. My heart raced even more. Finally, I logged in and saw that Donna was already online waiting for me. I turned on my webcam and finally saw my intimate partner, who shared my incestuous desires, once again. She seemed a little nervous, her pretty face furrowed, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her small nose. She wore a low-cut shirt, completely exposing the upper part of her breasts to the public eye. Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals. Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely speak. Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read my mind, Donna knew what I was thinking before I even opened my mouth. Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Make love to our son? Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. Where's Xiao En? Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han? Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday? Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and a knowing look, as she listened to my detailed plan. Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna? Donna: Of course! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now? Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin! With that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Han, can you come over here for a second?"Now, many women lose confidence in their attractiveness and the courage to pursue a fulfilling sex life the moment the first wrinkles appear at the corners of their eyes. I'm a 41-year-old mother, and my figure and appearance are not what they used to be, certainly not comparable to those young and beautiful actresses and models. However, I am still a sexy and beautiful woman! Lost in my self-pity and daydreams, my son came home at 9:20 PM. When he entered the house, I was curled up on the sofa watching TV. My son is so tall and handsome, a fully grown man. He had already showered in the school bathroom after the competition and changed into a pink t-shirt and loose beach shorts. He came over and sat at the other end of the sofa, admiring my scantily clad, sexy body from a distance. We sat together and chatted comfortably, without discussing any sexual topics, and I didn't make any provocative moves. We talked about the competition, his school, and various school activities. He also asked about my work, asking with concern if I was busy or tired. Even on such an ordinary day, my heart was stirred with waves of emotion. I felt a constant flow of lustful fluid from my lower body, and my nipples were unbearably itchy from the friction of my tank top. I could smell the scent of my own body emanating from my desire, and I was sure Xiao Han could too. I saw that his pants were already bulging, his physical reaction was unmistakable. We continued our aimless chatter, eventually discussing how to relax over the weekend—whether to go to the movies or find a nice restaurant for a meal. I glanced at the wall clock every now and then, and when it was already 9:50, I stood up and stretched, inadvertently pulling up the hem of my tank top, exposing most of my braless breasts. I knew that when I stood up, Xiao Han would definitely see the wet patch on the crotch of my underwear, where the light blue fabric had turned dark blue. “I need to play on the computer for a bit, Xiao Han,” I said, glancing at my son and noticing his gaze fixed on my crotch. “I want to chat with my online friend, your Aunt Donna, for a while, then I’ll go to bed early.” “Okay, Mom,” Xiao Han replied, his voice filled with disappointment. “Then I’ll watch the NBA replay on TV; the Mavericks are playing the Spurs today.” I leaned down and kissed his forehead. “Okay, go ahead and watch, don’t stay up too late. I’ll come back to check on you before I go to bed.” I smiled, stroking his cheek, and said, “I love you, Xiao Han, you’re such a good son!” After saying that, I turned and walked towards my bedroom, feeling his gaze fixed on my bare buttocks. In the bedroom, I turned on the computer, logged onto the internet, and my fingers trembled as I entered my MSN password, making a mistake twice. My heart raced even more. Finally, I logged in and saw that Donna was already online waiting for me. I turned on my webcam and finally saw my intimate partner, who shared my incestuous desires, once again. She seemed a little nervous, her pretty face furrowed, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her small nose. She wore a low-cut shirt, completely exposing the upper part of her breasts to the public eye. Seeing me watching her, Donna stood up and showed me her tight panties. I saw that her crotch was also wet with vaginal fluid. I nodded to her and stood up too, letting her see my genitals. Looking at each other's wanton and eager expressions, we both burst into laughter, laughing so hard we could barely speak. Finally managing to control our emotions, we began a serious conversation. As if she could read my mind, Donna knew what I was thinking before I even opened my mouth. Donna: Are we really going to do that, Carmen? Make love to our son? Me: Yes, I've made up my mind. Where's Xiao En? Donna: Haha… he's studying in his room. He has an English test tomorrow, and he's reviewing. I've been teasing him all day, acting silly. How's your son, Han? Me: He's watching a sports game on TV. Do you still want to hear about the plan I didn't tell you yesterday? Donna nodded vigorously, her face full of anticipation and a knowing look, as she listened to my detailed plan. Me: Do you think it's feasible, Donna? Donna: Of course! Our son will definitely love it! Shall I call my son over now? Me: Okay, then I'll go call Han too. The game is about to begin! With that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Han, can you come over here for a second?"After saying that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Xiao Han, can you come over here for a second?"After saying that, I turned around and called out loudly towards the door, "Xiao Han, can you come over here for a second?"

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